Chen Xuanchong frowned and did not speak, but looked at the woman quietly.

If you dare to show your true colors so blatantly, you are obviously going to do something big, and then we will never have any contact with you again.

When the woman said this, three people had already walked out of various alleys. The difference was that they all had valuable faces and were unwilling to show their true colors.

Four people in total, no more and no less.

But it was precisely these four people who gave me a strong sense of oppression.

The burly woman snorted coldly: "Since the gang of wine bags and rice bags can't come, I guess they are in trouble. As expected of the Chen family, they have even taken this into consideration."

"In this case, we can only settle for the next best thing tonight."

As soon as she finished speaking, the burly woman suddenly turned around and walked towards Chen Xici.

"How dare you!" Chen Xuanchong's veins popped out, and someone beside him quickly took action. A cone of wind formed beside him, and the air was torn apart like paper.

The burly woman laughed: "I have been walking in the world for many years, and I have never been afraid of anyone. If you want to kill this young master of the Chen family, I will kill him. It's a pity that I didn't take advantage of the time just now to taste how it tastes."

As she spoke, the heavy sword on her shoulder flew out and hit the cone of wind that was concentrated with all her strength.

Loud bang.

The wind cone was shattered by the power of this sword.

And the big sword of unknown weight was knocked back and returned to the woman's hand.

"I once heard that there was a tall woman in the south of the Yangtze River who was beautiful but liked to play with a mountain sword. Flower pickers are common, but grass pickers like this girl are really eye-opening."

I don't know when, a man in green shirt came here quietly, looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on the burly woman.

The latter paused in his advance and looked at him: "You are the one who solved our problem?"

Xu Ming, who had already solved the matter over there and rushed over immediately, pursed his lips and smiled, but answered the question incorrectly: "If I guessed correctly, you should be Mo Xiuyan, the grass-picking sword girl, right?"

"It's unbelievable that my name is already so famous." The burly woman covered her mouth and smiled softly, not shying away from being recognized.

This is very abnormal.

You know, what are the Cao family or the Wu family doing now? They are doing shady things. They are afraid that others will know their identity, so how can they report their family status?

Xu Ming jumped up, tumbling in the high air, and finally landed safely, standing right in front of Chen Xici.

The latter burst into tears and was extremely moved: "Brother Xu, I knew you would definitely come. Sure enough, I, Chen Xici, did not misjudge the person."

Seeing that Xu Ming had arrived, he felt confident, so he simply stopped pretending, stood up, patted his butt, and said in surprise:

"I used to wonder whether the saying 'The name may be wrong, but the reputation of the world is never' is true or false. Now it seems that it is absolutely true."

The burly woman was stunned for a moment, and everyone around her was also stunned.

Then Chen Xici put his hands on his hips and said righteously: "I hate you bastards who use force to do whatever you want most in my life. Since I have caught you tonight, no one can leave."

Having said this, Chen Xici completely ignored Xu Ming's constant glances at him, and said solemnly: "Isn't he very good at fighting? Come and fight with my brother?"

Unexpectedly, the latter took a step sideways, completely exposing his figure.

"Brother Xu, why is this?" Chen Xici glanced at it, but still wasn't too interested.

Xu Ming cupped his hands and clasped his fists at the grass-picking sword lady: "I don't mean any harm, senior, please don't be ignorant."

"Xu Ming, how can you bow to the evil forces? I know you have a good personality and may be soft-hearted, but you also know that being soft-hearted will only harm things!" Chen Xici said clearly.

Xu Ming, who felt speechless in his heart, was just about to slap the kid: "Stop talking, I can't beat her."

"If you can't beat her, you can't beat her. Anyway, I won't let her go tonight...what? You can't beat her?" Chen Xici exclaimed after realizing it.

Xu Ming coughed twice, quickly grabbed the guy's arm, and then swept him backwards.

"Still want to leave? Two clowns!" The grass-picking sword lady rushed forward, faster than Xu Ming by an unknown amount!

Xu Ming's face was calm, and even now, there was still no sign of panic.

He knew very well who these people were, so when Chen Xici was bragging just now, he had secretly gathered strength.

Of course, this kind of accumulated power is not spiritual power, otherwise it would be easy to detect the clues, but the sword intention contained in the long sword in his sheath cannot.

"I don't care who you are, since you plan to kill my young master in Fengmancheng, you must be prepared to be cut into pieces!" The martial artist who took action before had no reservations at this time.

It's just that there's still a long distance between the two sides, so he can't completely check and balance this so-called grass-picking sword lady.

Mo Xiuyan's progress did not stop, and even moved a few minutes faster.

However, he was still stopped by the warrior from the Chen family.

She snorted coldly and threw the heavy sword in her hand suddenly with such force that it cut through the sky.

At this moment, almost no one dares to take action randomly.

The other three did not dare to show their true colors, thinking that they would not take action easily, otherwise they would be easily caught.

Moreover, the few people around Mr. Chen are not simple, and they must not be taken lightly, otherwise the whole body will be affected.

A snow-white light suddenly burst out from the scabbard of Xu Ming's sword, which was retreating continuously.

As the Heavenward Sword was unsheathed, the sun was rising like the sky.

Taibai Sword Intent.

No matter how bad the grass-picking sword girl is, she is still a warrior in the cave realm. Fighting across a large level like this is tantamount to seeking death.

Therefore, even if it was just this seemingly random sword strike, Xu Ming still did not dare to take it lightly and hand out the Taibai Sword Intention that he had cultivated for a long time.

On the land between the two sides, a dark sword mark opened, and the sword aura was so strong that even after several seconds, white smoke could still be seen disappearing and appearing.

Under that white sword light, Mo Xiuyan's heavy sword actually came back from behind, failing to achieve any real effect.

Xu Ming groaned, panting like an ox.

In the past, for the sake of speed, a lot of effort was used to deal with those shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Now it is even worse to take action forcefully and face the cave realm directly.

Fortunately, he had the Xuanxin Stone on his chest, which could help him calm down faster.

"Brother Xu, are you okay?" Chen Xici also wanted to cry but had no tears.

I originally thought he was the savior, but after all, he is Chen Xuanzhi's disciple. His fighting ability is just about the same. If he is younger, he should be younger. He doesn't ask for too much. Just take him away.

It can only be said that God is not as good as man. If I had known better, I would not have said harsh words just now.

Xu Ming doesn't have time to think too much now, it can be said that he is in trouble.

"Brother Chen, maybe we will die tonight?"

Chen Xici smiled dryly and said: "How can you do that? Didn't you see that my grandfather is there? No matter what, at most I will suffer a little hardship and I won't die."

Xu Ming did not speak this time, but took Chen Xici and left.

The unidentified masked men hesitated for a moment. There were three of them in total, all of whom were cave warriors. They had a tacit understanding and did not take action, but just watched the young man in green shirt leave.

Chen Xici was said to be dumbfounded, and even Xu Ming frowned, feeling overjoyed.

No matter what other conspiracies the other party has, it is enough to at least be able to get away temporarily.

Picking Grass Sword Girl is currently being stopped by a guest from the Chen family and cannot escape.

The other three were afraid of the guards next to the old man and did not act rashly. This created the strange atmosphere now.

Among the people present, the most anxious person was probably Mo Xiuyan who was fighting to the death.

Seeing the young man in green shirt getting closer and closer to Chen Xuanchong, she couldn't help but curse: "What are you doing? The duck in your mouth just flew away. Is this how you do things for your master?"

Indifferent.

Seeing that several people still didn't move, she was so angry that her teeth itched, but there was nothing she could do.

Xu Ming, who returned to Chen Xuanchong's side, wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally out of danger."

Compared to him, Chen Xici survived the disaster, mumbling words that others could not understand.

In this way, a subtle atmosphere was formed between the two parties.
Chapter completed!